The end of the week may never come
But where I'm weak You're strong
And together we'll make it through the days
There are times I felt alone
Cause I wondered far from home
I was welcomed back by Your amazing grace
Well all my problems are not over
In fact they may have just begun
But I feel I'm getting stronger
After every single one
Thank God for the weak days
It's a passing phase
When it's over
It ain't coming back again no
So long to the sorrow
There's hope for tomorrow
Whatever doesn't kill me
Makes me stronger in the end
No I’m not a self-made man
I’m a product on the line
Being carefully assembled
In a factory called life
Every day my God arrives
And He’s work’n overtime
Ensuring my perfection
By His fire I am refined
When I’m all wrapped up in plastic
At the end of this machine
I’m gonna serve my purpose
Satisfaction guaranteed
Thank God for the weak days
It’s a passing phase
When it’s over
It ain't coming back again no
So long to the sorrow
There’s hope for tomorrow
Whatever doesn’t kill me
Makes me stronger in the end
Thank God for the weak days
It’s a passing phase
When it’s over
It ain't coming back again no
So long to the sorrow
There’s hope for tomorrow
Whatever doesn’t kill me
Makes me stronger in the end
